Chapter 66: The Ghost Valley Compass

"Now!" I yelled, and the large rune turned into a lock made of wood, trapping the zombies inside.

Those zombies shook the wooden prison vigorously and kicked it with their feet, but how could this wooden prison summoned from the heavenly realm be defeated so easily?

"Hey, hey." I smirked.

Originally, I wanted to play tricks on those zombies, but suddenly I thought that the corpse king was Zhou Wen's grandfather! This group of zombies is theoretically related to Zhou Wen. So he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Zhou Wen, you can take a good look at them again. Soon, they will disappear from the mortal world. I whispered to Zhou Wen.

"There's nothing to see, they're always in my heart. Do it. Zhou Wen turned his head, and a tear seemed to fall.

Family affection will not be worn out by death.

"Good. Cheerfully, then I will let them die happily and be free from torture! I said firmly. Then he glued a talisman with a peachwood sword and read: "Nine Heavens, Nine Suns, Nine Purple Qi, pour into my head and purify my body." The internal evidence is bright beyond the sun and the moon, and the samadhi is true for thousands of miles. The five internal organs and six internal organs are forever pure, and the thousands of knots and veins are pure yang. The golden light and gold cover protect my body, and the yang fire and yang energy are the magic clothes. The three corpses and nine insects in the body, the demons and ghosts outside the body, the divine fire burns and burns again, burning the ashes of all evils. Wisdom shines and shines again, and quickly breaks through ignorance and becomes a Buddha. I serve the god of fire and wish Rong to be as urgent as the law! ”

Then he pointed the peachwood sword at the wooden prison, and the spell on it instantly flew to the wooden prison, and there was no fire**. Immediately after that, a samadhi fire burned very strongly!

This time, according to the teachings of Daoist Han Yang, I first locked the zombies with a wooden prison, and because there was wood, the fire would be more prosperous! However, both the Samadhi True Fire and the Wooden Prison belong to the heavenly realm. That's why the samadhi fire also burned out the wooden dungeon!

"Ma Xiao, the time has come!" I shouted.

Then a very shocking voice came into everyone's ears: "Hmph, why did you and the other juniors ask Emperor Wuguan to come here?" ”

I looked at it, and at this moment Ma Xiao had already stood up, his eyes were red, and he was brushing his beard, and said to us.

"Emperor Guan Shengjun, don't talk nonsense, I implore Emperor Guan Shengjun to go down and catch all those zombies who want to escape and put them in the fire!" I said with my hands clenched into fists.

"Good!" Guan Yu is just easy to speak, much stronger than those immortals just now!

Because Ma Xiao is wearing colored stone ice jade around his neck, the Samadhi True Fire can't help Ma Xiao at all, no, now it should be said that Emperor Guan is the Holy Monarch Guan Yunchang!

Between Guan Yu clenched his fists, and the zombie who had just jumped out of the fire was punched back by Guan Yu in the stomach. At this moment, Guan Yu's majesty is really as written in the book, upright and majestic! Standing tall and going to that station gives people a sense of intimacy and security.

I went over and patted Zhou Wen on the shoulder and looked at him without saying anything. Zhao Yicheng and the others also gathered around Zhou Wen, and now for Zhou Wen, silence is more practical than comfort.

As the roar of the corpse grew quieter and quieter, it disappeared. I guess all the zombies are dead. I stopped the samadhi fire and all I saw was ashes.

"Bring the bottle!" I said to Feng Ru, and then she walked behind a tree and took two water bottles that we had already prepared.

"Either way, they're always your grandparents. The body is burned, so bury the ashes. There has to be a grave, you say no. I handed the bottle to Zhou Wen and said to him.

He glanced at me, took the water bottle again, and walked slowly to the pile of ashes on his own, crouching down. Hold the ashes in your hand and pour into the bottle.

He Jing wanted to go over and help, but I stopped her. Shaking his head at her, it should be his time to be alone.

After pouring a few handfuls of ashes into the bottle, Zhou Wen finally cried! How sad it is to cry, how sad it is. He cried while holding the ashes, don't laugh at him. How strong he is today! No matter how strong a man is, he is the most vulnerable between family, friendship and love. Just like that morning, when I looked at the letter left by Liu Xinzhuo, wasn't it the same, crying?

The world seems to be Zhou Wen and his family's own, so give it to him.

It's better than, nothing.

When Zhou Wen put the last handful of ashes into a bottle, Tianye finally cried! In the rain, Zhou Wen held two bottles full of ashes belonging to his family and cried loudly! Shouting through the sky! Touched the ground!

"Grandpa, grandma. Be at ease. I've grown up and won't worry you anymore. Settle yourselves in the earth. Zhou Wen knelt in front of his grandfather's grave and said.

"Grandpa, grandma. You can rest assured, you see, Zhou Wen has so many brothers behind him to support him and take care of him! If you have a spirit in heaven, you will bless us with victory in the last battle! In this way, Zhou Wen can marry a wife and have a baby with peace of mind! You're right! I also knelt on the ground and said to Zhou Wen's grandparents.

I lit three cigarettes and planted them in front of the grave of Zhou Wen's grandparents.

"Okay, let grandparents rest in peace." I said as I helped Zhou Wen up.

"Well, wait." Zhou Wen said. Then he jumped into the cemetery, which had not yet been buried.

We leaned over to take a look, only to see Zhou Wen vigorously lift the coffin that used to contain his grandfather's corpse, and a few of us went up to support it. Then he used a shovel and began to dig the soil under the coffin, and after digging a few shovels, there was a red cloth inside, and the red cloth seemed to be wrapped in something.

Zhou Wen came up with the soil and motioned for us to come over. Then he unwrapped the red cloth layer by layer. There was a golden glow inside!

Is this the Guigu compass that Wang Xun dreamed of?

But it doesn't look like a normal compass. I asked Zhou Wen in surprise: "This, this is the legendary Guigu Compass?" It's like an ordinary compass! ”

"Hmph, do you understand that? The ordinary compass used to look at feng shui can only be understood through the rotation of the magnetic needle, the stars, everything represented by the five elements, and the heavenly and terrestrial branches. Looking for the most suitable location or time for a specific person or a specific thing, but this Guigu compass, according to legend, is made of seabed wood by Guiguzi, the only disciple of Taishang Laojun, and. Before the age of eighteen for each generation, every year during the lunar month and cloudy time, they had to be cleaned with the blood of the heirs, and I remember that when I was a child, I had to bleed every time, and I died of pain! So this Guigu compass can communicate with my heart, I don't need to look at his magnetic needle, he will transmit information to me through his heart, and I can look for those dragon veins, yin holes, and so on. All in all, it's extraordinary! ......," Zhou Wen explained proudly.

"Alright, okay, stop inking. We know it's amazing, Li Jianming, the matter is over, what to do now! Zhao Yicheng asked impatiently.

I hesitated, looked around and said, "First bury the soil from my grandparents' grave, then get a good night's sleep, and go down tomorrow!" ”